After venting his anger, Ma Yongcai returned home.
After that incident, he never dared to have any ill intentions towards Song Qingqing again, and even if he did, he wouldn't dare to do it.
Song Qingqing was very satisfied. After confirming that Ma Yongcai had finally calmed down and believed her, she turned around and returned to Huanle Street under the bright moonlight.
"Why are you sleeping here again?" When Song Qingqing arrived at the store entrance, she saw a person lying on the ground. Upon closer inspection, she realized it was the unlucky guy.
Stop your bicycle and go over to wake the person up.
The unlucky fellow opened his bewildered peach blossom eyes and it took him a long time to come to his senses.
Upon closer inspection, it was Song Qingqing standing under the moonlight.
She stood up and hugged the other person tightly, exclaiming with delight, "Qingqing, you're finally back!"
Song Qingqing was not used to being close to strange men, so she pushed him away and asked, "Didn't I arrange a place for you to stay?"
Why are you still sleeping here?
"The shop was closed and you didn't come back. I was worried about you." The unlucky guy didn't know where Song Qingqing had gone all afternoon, so he could only lie here and wait for her to come back.
Hearing that he was concerned about her, Song Qingqing didn't know what to say.
"Don't worry about me, I'm very capable!"
One or two can't handle me.
"It's getting late, you should go home and get some sleep!" Opening the shop door, Song Qingqing had no choice but to tell her to leave.
But the unlucky guy glanced at the night outside, his little face scrunched up, and he said pitifully, "I'm scared to walk alone at night."
"......" You're afraid to walk at night, but why aren't you afraid to sleep on the street?
Song Qingqing was speechless.
"There are two security guards here, I'm not afraid," the unlucky guy explained at the right moment, afraid that Song Qingqing would think he was lying.
Helpless, Song Qingqing thought for a moment and could only arrange for him to work in the shop next door.
Fortunately, this time, the other party did not object. Instead, they quickly tidied up the makeshift doghouse.
Back in the shop, Song Qingqing did nothing but tidy up the money on the table.
I washed up and lay down.
Today, she beat up people and argued with them, which really took a lot of her energy.
She fell asleep shortly after lying down.
The next day, Kong Erniu and others arrived at the shop one after another early in the morning.
"Young boss, yesterday I found five vegetable farmers who were willing to supply us, but they are all small-scale farmers, so it's a bit of a stretch for them to supply us."
"I plan to go look at a few more places." Kong Erniu briefly recounted yesterday's events, looking somewhat ashamed.
Song Qingqing didn't pay much attention to it, but instead named five places and told him to prepare. Starting today, these would be their new sources of goods.
"Young boss, did you also look for suppliers yesterday?" Kong Erniu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Song Qingqing had found five vegetable farmers to supply her yesterday afternoon.
"They were all introduced by vegetable farmers I used to work with."
If those vegetable farmers still want to cooperate with us in the future, let me know later.
This incident really can't be blamed on these vegetable farmers; the blame lies with Kong Daniu and Ma Yongcai.
They had bad intentions towards her.
That's when the fishpond gets caught in the crossfire.
"Okay." Kong Erniu felt much more relaxed now that he no longer needed to look for vegetable farmers.
He turned around and called his wife and son, and the family of three headed towards the vegetable field.
Just as I stepped out of Huanle Street, I bumped into Song Guoqiang, who was on his way to work.
"Are you going to pick up vegetables?"
"yes!"
Hearing this, Song Guoqiang was pleased.
Yesterday they lost some business because they didn't have enough vegetables.
Hearing that Kong Erniu was hauling vegetables, not searching for suppliers, reassured him considerably.
Stepping into the store, before even stopping, Song Guoqiang asked, "Qingqing, did you also look for the vegetable farmer yesterday?"
"How many are there? Is that enough for us for a month?"
"It should be enough. I heard from Grandpa Liu and the others that these vegetable farmers are all large-scale farmers with more than 100 acres each."
That's great.
As the conversation ended and Song Guoqiang was about to get busy, Song Qingqing suddenly spoke up, "Uncle Guoqiang, did you find a suitable plot of land that I asked you to help me find last time?"
"Sigh, I've looked, but there aren't many suitable ones. They're either too small or too expensive."
"Look, these are the surveys I did on several plots of land." When asked about this, Song Guoqiang immediately stopped what he was doing and took a piece of paper out of his pocket.
The record shows the ten plots of land he found in the past few days.
He has already rejected seven of them, and he is still studying only three.
Song Qingqing took the paper, looked at it for a while, and pointed to a spot, saying, "Uncle Guoqiang, why did you cross this one out?"
Song Guoqiang glanced at it and replied, "This isn't just one family's land; it belongs to the whole village. There are too many people, and they're asking for an exorbitant price."
They want us to pay 80,000 yuan for less than 50 acres.
Why don't they just rob it?
Upon hearing this, Song Qingqing asked about several other places, and finally discovered that there were practically no good locations left.
Having no other option, she could only ask Song Guoqiang to continue inquiring.
Before she knew it, it was time to go to school. That morning, before Song Qingqing even stepped into the classroom, she overheard Song Qingyi and Tang Mingcheng chatting.
"Do you guys think Tang Mingcheng is out of his mind? He's actually dating Song Qingyi, that murderer."
"What do you know?"
Song Qingyi is the school beauty's older sister. If I can't have the school beauty, having her older sister is a good thing too!
"That's right. Besides, Song Qingyi is quite good-looking. She's definitely prettier than most of the girls in our school."
"You guys are saying, Song Qingyi has been at school for quite a few days now, but why hasn't the school expelled her yet?"
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